Becca.
I woke up to the smell of cooking sausage and eggs. No one was beside me in bed, I realized, which didn't alarm me in the slightest. In fact, I smiled. James was making me breakfast. I sat up, rubbing my eyes and yawning.
My stomach rumbled, meaning this boon from James was coming right on time. Smiling, I reached over to check my phone, noting a text from Sophia. It read: 'I'm stopping in to visit today with something important! Are you available?'
I texted back, 'Yes, I am. Come for lunch?' Then, I raised a brow, wondering what the important thing could be. Perhaps some new toys for the children? She wasn't standing in as nanny anymore, but always commented how she wanted to give gifts every now and then.
While James finished up breakfast, I got out of bed and headed to the ba
